The Nightmare Ancestor lowered his head and thought for a while, then decided to test the young man's true strength. If the other party had just entered the dreamland, he could use his attainments in the dreamland to turn it into his own clone. If the other party was very talented, he could even replace him.

If the other party's dream attainments are strong enough and you cannot suppress them, you must find a way to get rid of them.

From beginning to end, there is only one person who knows the Nightmare Meditation Method, and that is him, the Nightmare Ancestor. Other people who practice the Nightmare Meditation Method are his puppets, or they think they are themselves but have actually become the Nightmare Ancestor's puppets.

He only allowed himself to walk the path of dreams alone, because it was the only path to becoming a god that had not been occupied by anyone, at least in this domain.

When the Nightmare Ancestor thought of this, his thoughts turned and he immediately closed his eyes.

In the northwestern countries, in the imperial capital of the Nightmare Kingdom, the capital of Annain, there was a family that looked very luxurious. In the courtyard, a middle-aged man raised his head and looked towards the east.

"Dole, a newcomer to level seven is quite interesting. I was promoted to level seven at the age of fifty, and I was already known as the most outstanding talent in the northwest. The other party was promoted to level seven at the age of twenty-nine. It's really enviable."

The ancestor had just reminded him through a dream to test the strength of this young man. The middle-aged man thought about it, then stood up.

There are quite a few level seven warriors in the northwestern countries, and some of them are the strongest. He was chosen naturally because he is a member of the Annain royal family.

The people of the capital city of Anain all know that the Anain family is the descendant of the Nightmare Ancestor, and they practice the Nightmare Meditation Method, and are known as the Dream Messengers.

Now that the Nightmare Empire has been established, it is the time for the Anayin family to rise. Therefore, when the ancestor sent him a message, the middle-aged man was very happy. This showed that in the ancestor's heart, he had a very high status and at least he could think of him.

There are many people in the Annain family who are stronger than him, why don't they go?

The middle-aged man thought of this, so he sent out a few messages to explain it, and then quietly disappeared in the imperial capital of Anain.

…

The Albis Mountains are surrounded by wilderness on all sides. Currently, only the western city of Albis has been cultivated. Masuer City, Roderick City, and Du City all want to make further progress in the wilderness, but they are intimidated by Dolai's power and dare not act rashly.

After Albis was established as a county, several families united and suggested to Watsonburg that two more county towns be built to the south of Albis, near Roderick and Masur, to make full use of the undeveloped wasteland.

On the surface, Albis has two cities and can accommodate a larger population. In fact, these two cities want to take the wasteland for themselves, develop it, and grow more food.

They even mobilized people from the Rhine family, the Orne family, the Lante family, and several minor nobles to give Dole advice whenever they had nothing to do.

Duolai naturally knew the benefits that could be gained from developing the wasteland, but he was reluctant to agree. On the one hand, population was one reason, and on the other hand, he did not want to manage too many trivial matters. Once the two cities were established, he would have to have an avatar stationed in the City Lord's Mansion, which was not in his future interests.

In his concept, no matter which city it is, the managers of the city in the future will only be himself or his descendants, and no one else can even think about it. He wants to build the entire city of Albis into a city of potions and a city of families, and not just anyone can take the position of city lord.

Of course, this was not entirely Dolai's idea. Part of it was also Ash's idea. As a member of the family, Ash's family ideas were much stronger than Dolai's. Just over two months after giving birth to her first child, she was preparing to have a second child, and was even preparing for a third child.

Dolai was somewhat speechless. As a wizard, giving birth to a bunch of children was no big deal. But he couldn't persuade Ashe, so the two of them reluctantly gave in and continued to have children.

Monica grew very fast. Ashley and Doley gave their daughter the best conditions for growth. She could eat all kinds of finished fruits in the laboratory. So the little girl grew very fast. In just two months, she grew faster than other children in half a year.

Mid-May.

Dole was in the laboratory when Bernard knocked on the door.

Duolai turned around and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you bothering to tell me in person?"

Bennard smiled slightly, rubbing his hands, and said, "This is what happened. Originally, Morris and I came here together, but later we felt that it didn't make much sense for so many people to come. I just wanted to tell you that we are running out of raw materials for medicinal herbs."

Dolai blinked and asked in confusion, "What do the Orne family and the Rose Merchants say?"

Benard knew that Dolai would ask this question, so he said, "Grete said that the current medicinal materials are leaning towards the northwest, and our supply will be relatively reduced. The reason given by the Rose Merchants Group is similar."

Dolai frowned and said, "We provide a large part of the potions for the Imperial Mage Corps and the Glorious Wizard Alliance. Shouldn't they take our share?"

Bennard smiled bitterly. "That being said, our share has been reduced. That's why I came to you to help coordinate. Although we have a lot of inventory, a lot of finished products have been acquired recently. The stock of medicinal materials is insufficient, and many people have nothing to do."

Dolai thought for a moment and said, "How is our current medicinal herb planting base? How is Morris doing? Isn't he in charge of this matter?"

Bernard's face froze. No wonder that guy didn't come. Was he afraid that Doley would ask?

"Things are not going smoothly. On the one hand, the soil environment has not met the standards, and on the other hand, the concentration of magic elements is not high enough. Even if we have magic crystal mines and use magic arrays to cover them and increase the concentration of magic elements, there are still many other reasons. It's a pity that we don't have a secret realm. If we were as powerful as the Imperial Capital Glory Wizard Alliance, we could just locate a small world and plant directly."

Duolai nodded. "It is indeed very difficult to transform part of the land for planting. Moreover, many medicinal herbs cannot be planted and can only be purchased from outside. This is a problem."

He thought for a moment and asked, "What are the supply opinions of other caravans?"

Bennard's expression relaxed. As long as Dole didn't cause trouble for Morris, it was fine. He said, "It's the same for other caravans. The supply of medicinal materials in the whole country and even the whole north is tightening. Our supply of medicinal materials is very problematic."

Dolai frowned and was slightly angry. What the hell was the Empire doing?

He thought for a while and said, "Don't worry about this matter. If you can't refine the herbs, speed up your practice and try to improve your strength. I'll find a way. I'll contact Watsonburg and communicate with Gretel on the Orne family. I heard that you and Gretel are brothers-in-law now. Why don't you try to get it?"

Dole teased Bernard.

Bennard blushed and said hesitantly, "It's a relationship, but I'm just a small fourth-level wizard. I can't influence the changes of a family. At most, I can have a few words with Gretel. I'm not as powerful as you, so what's the point!"